After a month, an Liqi never saw Simon Feifei again. Feifei always snickered when he contacted him in wechat:
"I think I'm a lucky star. Just as brother Ling wants me to leave Lingzhou, I follow brother fanyin to tour around, so brother fanyin will never find excuses to drive me away. Ha ha ha."
"Sorry, Feifei, Ling Zhenyu is very stubborn. I will tell him later that if you don't come back, I will find you."
Simon Feifei:
"sister in law, my sister-in-law, even more intimate than my brother's wife! If you do this, brother Ling will have to chop me with a knife. You'd better spare me and leave me a free world with brother fanyin. Ha ha ha. "
At this time, Chu fanyin made a speech:
"how is Qiqi recently? Listen to Yun Shen saying that you are conditioning your body."
Simmenze bubbled:
"still need to ask, Fu Yunshen, even a lean camel can develop into an elephant, not to mention our lively and lovely sister-in-law."
An Liqi chuckled with her mobile phone, and sister-in-law Zhang behind her brought in ginseng soup:
"little grandma, you are much better recently. It seems that what doctor Fu ordered really works."
"Zhang Ma, it's you who treat me well. Otherwise, how could I be as strong as a cow now? Ha ha ha, this ginseng soup is very delicious!"
Looking at her happily drinking ginseng soup, Zhang's mother gently reminded her: "little grandma, Miss Biao has just turned over her suitcases and put on her clothes. Are you sure you don't want to clean it up?"
An Liqi raised her eyebrows and almost choked on a mouthful of ginseng soup, and waved her hand to Mama Zhang:
"don't take her back in front of me
Zhang Ma sighed and nodded, and continued to remind:
"but the young master has been away for nearly a month, and he will come back tonight."
An Liqi took the spoon's hand slightly pause, the soup in the spoon sprinkled back half, she innocently smile:
"he will come back when he comes back, it's not that he doesn't know him. Besides, his little cousin has met him. What should I do, I'd better read more books and be clean."
Zhang's mother sighed again:
"little grandma, in fact, the young master asked me several times..."
"Mama Zhang, the ginseng soup you made is delicious. You can see that it's all finished in the blink of an eye. I have to read a book. Go to work first, ha ha ha."
An Liqi said, directly help Zhang Ma put the bowl back in the tray, and then put the tray to Zhang Ma's hand, put her arm around her shoulder to push out.
Zhang Ma shook her head helplessly:
"little grandma, you are like this..."
"It's OK. I know it."
She pushed her mother out, closed the door, leaned her back against the door, and looked up at the ceiling.
After he left at noon that day, he just called to say he was going on a business trip.
Up to now, the two people have no contact and have not made a phone call.
She found him on the phone several times, but her thumb tried several times without making up her mind to call him out. She thought that maybe he was busy at work, or --
answering the call of green tea whore.
Since he left the business trip, green tea whore almost always holds the phone, often calls to chat with him, the sugar content in the voice can choke bees.
Several times, Zhang's mother reminded her to make a phone call, but she felt that she had nothing to say. Would you like to ask him if he had a good chat with green tea whore?
Happy with your sister!
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became. She knew from the morning that he was coming back tonight, or from the mouth of the green tea whore.
It seems that after a month's business trip, his relationship with the green tea whore seems to have risen several heights. Every day when he looks at the excited state of the green tea whore, it seems that Ling Zhenyu will turn over her brand tonight.
I'm not rare.
It's serious to take good care of your body. Fortunately, the green tea whore is really honest in this month. Although she sometimes makes provocative remarks, she doesn't speak any more.
An Liqi sums up fan Yuanyuan's characteristics --
she is a green tea whore who owes no respect.
It should be because of the deduction of her pocket money. She behaved in a low-key manner and had a peaceful month. At least, the well water did not invade the river.
She suddenly heard the voice of fan Yuanyuan beating chicken blood outside the door:
"Mom Zhang, please help me with my hair. This roll is always not suitable. Oh, forget it. I'd better go out and find the previous studio. My membership card has not expired."
An Liqi happily pulled up the corners of her mouth, and fan Yuanyuan, who had always been extravagant in spending money, actually cared about whether the membership card had expired, ha ha ha!
She casually walked to the window and watched fan Yuanyuan drive away. Her smile grew colder and colder.
Ling Zhenyu, who hasn't seen for a month, is just a sharp edged face and his eyes without any emotion. It's just amazing that the light shines at night.
Sometimes an Liqi always thinks of the owl that catches mice at night. Ling Zhenyu's eyes are so fierce.The mobile phone rings inadvertently, and she presses the answer key. It should be Feifei. She must be worried about seeing her for a long time.
"Hello, why are you in such a hurry? I drank a bowl of ginseng soup. I want to make a good skirt later. I'll try it on for you first. I think the style is especially suitable for you."
There is still no sound on the other side, as if no one answers. An Liqi frowns at the name on the screen, and her whole body suddenly freezes -
Ling Zhenyu!
It was Ling Zhenyu who called.
He's coming back. What's he doing on the phone?
Is it the wrong number?
After a thousand turns of mind, an Liqi couldn't understand the purpose of his phone call, and finally asked nervously:
"how are you? How are you?"
"Who am I?"
Man with a magnetic voice sounded, deep like a cello, tone smooth like spring water directly into the heart.
"You -- you -- Ling Zhenyu."
An Liqi palms sweating, swallowing a few saliva, just said the name.
It turns out that the name is a little strange. She only remembers that she had a dream in the middle of the night and exclaimed, but she usually felt a little awkward --
is it really strange.
"Who am I?"
The man seemed to recognize her nervousness, let out a breath without trace, and then asked the three words.
But the tone seemed to be different from before. He was pressing questions, and he didn't intend to leave her any leeway, just as if he wanted to force her to a dead end.
An Liqi:
"..."
An Liqi, who couldn't figure out his routine, was silent. She didn't know what accident happened to this guy in a month. Did she have a hearing problem?
Clearly, what she said just now is very clear, and the word "Ling Zhenyu" has been specially stressed.
How can you not hear that?
Just at the time of entanglement, the man asked again. This time, he simply asked: "anyouqi, who am I?"
An Liqi almost blurted out --
I am not an Youqi!
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